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Chapter 17 Going Home (2)

Sitting in the mountain village, in front of the mud tiled house, chatting with the little girl, watching the sunset slowly turn red and slowly sinking.

This kind of thing sounds quite beautiful.

But, in fact, it is not very beautiful. This is the summer, there are too many mosquitoes.

"Let's go into the house. These mosquitoes are so sucking." He Xuan said with a frown.

As they were talking, the two men came back one after another.

The person in the head was about forty years old, carrying two loads of firewood, and his appearance could only be described as honest and honest. He didn't look very much like He Xuan himself. According to memory, this person is He Ming, the head of the He family.

The one who was about twenty years old behind him was carrying two loads of firewood, and looked seven or eighty-six points similar to the previous one. He looked like a father and son at first glance. This person was He Xuan's elder brother He Jin.

When He Ming and He Jin saw He Xuan, they were stunned. He Ming said first: "Hey, you have come back from Xuanfu Town. Have you eaten?"

A honest and simple man like him could not say more sensational words, so he could only say it without eating.

"I've eaten it, my sister made it for me. I also ate a piece of marinated bacon, it's so delicious." He Xuan said.

"It's good to eat it." He Ming sat next to He Xuan, looked at He Xuan carefully, and then didn't say anything. This simple man couldn't say anything.

He Xuan looked at He Jin: "Brother, I'm chatting with my younger sister when I came back in the afternoon. I heard that you're about to get married, who is the other party?"

When He Jin, a simple man, was asked about this, his face turned red and after a while, he murmured: "You also know the second sister of Song from the Song family."

"Second Sister Song, I really know each other." He Xuan searched the memories in the original owner's mind. This second sister Song, tsk, is the kind with a big waist and a big butt. Of course, according to the view of the people at the bottom of this era, it is best to be a wife and can work, and she can be used as a man when she does work.

They can have babies, and those pretty and thin women are extremely hard to give birth to babies. Maybe they will die if they are not careful. However, women with big arms and round waists are much simpler to have babies. Some are still working in the field and give birth to babies.

Unexpectedly, He Jin likes such a big-skinned and round-waisted woman.

OK, bless him.

...

As he was talking, a middle-aged woman who looked vaguely visible when she was young could have a somewhat handsome middle-aged woman walked in.

Seeing the middle-aged woman's appearance, He Xuan finally understood one thing. He Jin's appearance should be followed by his father He Ming, with a Chinese-shaped face, thick eyebrows, and a simple and honest face. And his appearance in this life should be followed by this woman, a little pretty.

When the mother of He and Wang were excited when they saw He Xuan, they approached He Xuan and looked carefully: "I haven't lost weight yet. It seems that I'm not doing too badly in the army."

"Why are you back now? You're not a deserter?"

"Oh, I heard that the Qing soldiers came in last year, and I was really scared to death by you, for fear that you would die at the hands of the Tartars."

As Wang said, he hugged He Xuan and started crying.

He Xuan was helpless, but since the original owner of this body was someone else's son, he could only let him hold him and cry.

She should have cried for a while and then stopped.

However, He Xuan was obviously wrong. Wang hugged him and kept crying for fear of a stick of incense. Moreover, he cried out in a tone and rhythm.

The original owner's mother is even more difficult to deal with than the twelve Qing soldiers.

He Xuan kept holding his eyes and looked at He Ming, He Jin and He Qi, hoping that which of the three of them could be merciful, help him and save him from the sea of ​​suffering. However, these three people also knew Wang's temperament quite well, and no one planned to lend a helping hand at all. They all looked like a dead fellow Taoist who was not dead.

He Xuan sighed heavily.

...

Finally, after Wang had enough cry, He Xuan was relieved.

He Xuan coughed a few times lightly: "I have something to announce, everyone will listen."

When Wang heard He Xuan's serious look, he couldn't help but mutter: "It's not that it's a big deal about other people's girls. If that's the case, you can get married quickly and don't delay it."

He Xuan's mouth twitched, and almost turned into a real cough: "Not long ago, did the Qing soldiers attack a large number of people? I served in a soldier in a place called Qingshandun in Xuanfu Town. When the Qing soldiers passed by, I killed twelve Qing soldiers. Then, I was promoted and became the general flag."

"Brave." He's father He Ming said directly.

"Impossible." Brother He and He also shook their heads directly.

"The Tartars are so fierce. One Tartar can withstand several Ming troops. How could you kill twelve Tartars?" Wang shook his head and didn't believe it.

"I heard that Tartars are reincarnated by evil spirits. Second brother, you are just a normal person. How could you kill twelve Tartars?" He Xiaomei and He Qi didn't believe it either.

He Xuan was very weak, so he could only take out the waist card of the general flag and smash it directly on the table: "Here, this is what I am the waist card of the general flag. Now I am a serious official."

"This wooden sign represents being an official?" He's father He Ming shook his head.

"If I had made a wooden sign and become an official, I would have carved more wooden signs for myself and became a high-ranking official." Brother He and He shook their heads.

"Oh my God, son, you can't brag just because you're fine. You didn't like bragging before." Wang had the urge to hug He Xuan and cry.

"This brand seems to be quite exquisitely made, but I don't believe it if there is a brand that is an official." He Xiaomei and He Qi shook her head.

After He Xuan tried his best to persuade him, they reluctantly believed him. He Xuan really became the general flag because of his military achievements.

"The official of this general banner is as big as the county magistrate?" He's father He Ming asked.

"It's impossible, the county magistrate is so majestic. I have never heard of the general flag." Brother He and He silently repaired the knife.

"No matter what, she is an official. In this case, wouldn't she have money to marry a wife? Song Erjie's sister Song Sanjie is also quite good." Wang continued to put on a knife. Who is Song Sanjie? Her appearance and figure are similar to Song Erjie. They are all big and round waists. They are good at working, and they are also good at having children.

"Sister Song Sanjie is not bad. When Song Erjie and Song Sanjie marry in together, our family will have two more powerful laborers and can earn more money." He Xiaomei and He Qi also supported Wang's idea when they heard this.
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